Sometimes i ask myself, “Why do people commit suicide?
Why do people wanna hurt themselves?
Why do people feel there’s nothing more to enjoy in life?
There are so many “WHYs” that will be left unanswered.
Things that we can’t explain happen, misfortune strikes at will at the good and the bad.
People ask God Why. But they are fed with silence as though God is not listening or he doesn’t want to answer.
It is a question I still ask. This evening, i had reason to feel that itz not worth being good.
Since bad things will happen to you anyway, whether you’re good or bad.
I’m the kind of person that encourages people and make them believe that itz gonna be alright but right now; I feel itz not alright.
I’m nobody to tell God what to do, but I think he shouldn’t have allowed what happened to me this evening.
But i won’t ask him “Why”, i’ll just live my life and stop where it ends
